Jesper has been called an idiot many, many times, and a good portion of them are in this exact same tone. Affectionately. Because he can be an idiot (affectionate). He just grins at Wilhelm a little wolfishly since he knows exactly what that means. He likes when they talk and enjoy each other's company, sex is never a requirement for their good times, but he'll always take it when it's offered.

He doesn't know which one of them kind of requested the Horizon mask them, it was probably both. Jesper was certainly thinking it once they parked and he thought it wouldn't be that difficult to be subtle here. His continuous desire for semi-public sex never ends, the implication of maybe getting caught, while not.

Jesper laughs quietly when Wilhelm moves a little clunkily onto his lap and he cups his face in his hands. "You can make more space in here when you want, darling." Although there is something fun about this being more awkward and needing to maneuver, it feels more realistic. He has done a lot of unrealistic sex in the Horizon at this point though.

He pulls Wilhelm down for a deep kiss, parting his sweet lips, getting a taste of him on his tongue. He slides his long fingers through Wilhelm's lovely hair. "Who am I to argue with such an enticing offer?" Jesper's smirking as they come out of the kiss and he digs into Wilhelm's shirt, pulling it up. "I want this off though. Want to touch your skin."

He is so soft and smooth and Jesper loves being tactile.